I could hardly believe it; we were the only ones sitting at first class. Our flight attendant told us something about the current economy and the night flight, but I didn't really pay her any attention. I enjoyed the large space and I was happy Walden, Inc. paid the first class tickets for the three of us.
There were Bonnie, Carl and me arranging our bags into the luggage racks above our seats. When my boss told me I had to go to Japan to get to know my colleagues better and to participate in some meetings, I wasn't happy at all. But later on, I found out Bonnie was coming as well, and the firm would pay all our expenses, so it promised to be an exciting week.
So here we were on the plane, packing our luggage into the shelves above the seats. I helped Bonnie with her suitcase. Carl was already sitting beside us, reading a Playboy issue with a grin on his face.
"Is that chick from Two And A Half Men?" I asked, pointing to the cover girl of the magazine.
"Yeah, Jenny McCarthy," he said, checking the cover. "She's hot, isn't she?"
"As I recall, she was on the cover last year," I said. Carl shrugged, saying,
"I don't really have time to read my magazines," he said. "They just pile up on my shelves. But on a flight like this, I usually have time for some reading."
"Some read Schopenauer, some read the Playboy," Bonnie giggled.
"Hey, don't judge me, okay?" Carl said.
We all sat down and fastened our belts. It wasn't long till the plane took off.
*
I was having a very bad dream. I was in a parking garage and Britney Spears was chasing me with a whip. She shouted at me, "Work, bitch!" I couldn't escape her, anyhow I tried hiding behind a Maserati or a Bugatti. She was spanking my bare ass with her long black whip and shouted the same line at me again and again.
I woke up to a sudden trembling of the plane. I looked around. Carl was snoring beside me with his Playboy on his lap. As the cover crinkled, Jenny McCarthy had a grin on her face.
I glanced over at Bonnie. She was asleep. An eye mask was covering her eyes. Her perky breasts rose and fell in slow motion under her blouse. She even snored a bit which made her even cuter. Her legs were slightly sprawled as she slept in the reclined airline seat.
I thought about what she had said earlier, about how she would try to do it in public. I thought about some of her hints -- her peeping at the couple in the office, her willingness at the Halloween party, her ass being fucked at the promotion party and so on. I came to the idea I had to take my chances here and now, on this airline flight.
I looked around. Carl was sleeping as well, with his Playboy on his lap. His face leaned to the window, but he didn't seem to be bothered by the cool surface.
There were no other passengers in first class. The travelers in the coach class sat behind us in another compartment, separated by a red curtain. The flight attendants probably had their break since none of them were around.
I opened my safety belt. I stood up, looked around again, and checked whether everything was safe. No one was around. I loosened my tie around my neck and took it off. I untied it and leaned it over Bonnie's arms. It was long enough for me to gently tie her hands to the armrests. I was working slowly, checking around again and again. I tied a loose tie on her hands so she would be able to free herself easily, if necessary.
I managed to tie her arms without waking her up. I knelt down before her on the carpet. I lifted her skirt slowly, but stealthily. I could see her black thong under her skirt, barely covering her pussy.
Bonnie's reclined seat gave me better access to her pussy. I touched the inner part of her thigh. She twitched a bit, her head turned to the other direction, but she didn't change how she breathed. I thought she was still sleeping.
I moved her thong aside and exposed her slit. With my palm up, I slowly and gently worked my middle finger all the way into her cunt.
She sighed and rolled her head to the side. I thought she might wake up, so I removed my finger and placed it under my nose. Her musky pussy scent caused my cock to inflate. When I realized Bonnie was still sleeping, I put two fingers back in her pussy and moved them in and out. Her lubrication began leaking out on my fingers and her pussy odor filled the air.
When I began moving my thumb over her clit, Bonnie woke up, pulled her eye mask up and looked down at me.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Relax," I told her. "Let me take care of you."
"You're going to get caught."
"I've checked, and the flight attendants are on a break," I answered.
